My
employee’s daughter. The tomboy. The kid who once did odd jobs around the
brewery. That’s all she was… until three years passed and she walked into my
office for an interview.

Frankee
Dawson is no longer that girl I once called Kiddo. She’s grown into a
beautiful, sexy, desirable woman. Very desirable. And that’s a problem. She’s
my employee’s daughter. Lovibond family. And too young for me. Too innocent.

I want to
feel her respond to my kiss.

I want her
body to tremble as she anticipates my touch.

I want to
learn all the places that bring her pleasure.

But mostly
I want her to know that she’s never truly been loved by a man until me.

Frankee is
my intern and under me for the summer. Literally. It’s a difficult secret to
maintain when you can’t keep your hands off each other.

This was
supposed to be a hot summer fling. Sex and fun without commitment—that’s what
we called it. But we were wrong. This is more. I’ve never felt this way about a
woman. Never cared more about someone else’s happiness more than my own.

I love her
and I’m happy. So damn happy… until a terrible mistake from my past springs
forward and threatens to rip us apart.

There are a
million reasons for her to leave me. And trust me, she should. But all I really
need is one good reason for her to stay.

I really enjoyed this really great steamy read. It was an easy flowing book, that all moved really fast but it did a little unbelievable and some what crazy in parts. But then again that’s the thing with good books they can be a little off the cuff and crazy but still great.

The characters are great and the chemistry that sparks between Porter and Frankee is completely hot and straight from the off they are just get it on. No sexual tension or anything. Which was a little surprising but not a bad thing. Like I said the story gets a little crazy and a few unexpected things occur but as soon as it’s all back on track. It’s just great.

I really recommend this really good read. I had a hard job putting this book down.

Reviewed by Donna

Excerpt

Unedited
and subject to change.

Frankee and
I stayed up until three in the morning. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her.
Not when she was wearing that sexy-as-fuck lingerie.

I’ve never
seen anyone wear anything like that. Sure, I’ve watched porn and seen it on
those women, but never on a real-life woman. And never one in my bed.

Frankee is
like my very own porno princess.

I gave her six orgasms last night—one an hour.
I’ve never done that before. Not that I don’t have the ability. I’ve just never
been inclined to.

“Frankee.”

She doesn’t
stir. Not even a little. I shake her shoulder this time. “Frankee. Wake up,
baby. I have to go.”

She rolls
to her back and slowly opens her eyes. “Someone fucked me into next week.
You’ll have to check back with me when it comes around to see if I can wake
up.”

“You don’t
have to get up, but I do have to go.”

“No. Don’t
go. Staaaay.” She has no idea how badly I want to.

At some
point during the night, Frankee washed off her makeup, and I’m seeing her for
the first time without cosmetics. It’s confirmed. She’s a natural beauty and
doesn’t need that garbage on her face.

“I wish I
could stay in this bed with you all day, but I promised Stout I’d help him move
his stuff to his new house today. I was supposed to be there already, but I
couldn’t bear to leave when you looked so beautiful in my bed.”

I already
know he’s going to give me shit for being late.

“Wait a
minute… before you go.”

Frankee
dashes to the bathroom, still wearing her porno princess attire from last
night. That is one convenient getup. I hope she has more of those.

She returns
from the bathroom with her hair twisted into a topknot. I don’t know what it is
that makes that so damn sexy.

She wraps
her arms around my shoulders and lowers herself to straddle me on the bed.
“Kiss me before you go.”

Her mouth
is minty. And hungry, based on the way she devours my mouth and neck. “Is this
your plan for tempting me to stay?”

Her hands
are working to undo the button and zipper on my jeans. “No. This is.”

Georgia
resides in rural Mississippi with her wonderful husband, Jeff, and their two
beautiful daughters. She spent fourteen years as a labor and delivery nurse
before she decided to pursue her dream of becoming an author and hasn’t looked
back yet.

When she’s
not writing, she’s thinking about writing. When she’s being domestic, she’s
listening to her music and visualizing scenes for her current work in progress.
Every story coming from her always has a song to inspire it.